’ She leaned a little sideways for a better look at the man sitting alone twenty-five feet behind him while giving no indication of it at all as she...looked at who she’d come to meet. She was pretending to give a shit about how he looked these days, he thought. ‘What happened to your hair?’ Chris Moreth held the pleasant little smile, though he could almost see how her acquisition system worked from this close up. He shrugged as he picked a bit of lint from the sleeve of his blazer, ‘Nothing. I rubbed down by his bottom and he raised up his butt I grabbed it and laughed he laughed too so I grabbed his cock and he groaned his cock was hard already he had gotten turned on by the rubbing then he turned over and his cock was straining against the fabric I pulled his briefs down and dove onto his cock it shot into my mouth and I began to suck it he said "Billy why didn't you tell me sooner?" I told him I didn't know sooner and to shut up and enjoy it I sucked him as good as I could doing. Slowly she pulls the stocking back and forth, letting it rub and squeeze Tim’s shaft and glans. It is mind-blowing for Tim how a stocking, one that Abbie just wore, can feel so good rubbing against his prick.Tim is gasping with each rubbing of his cock with the stocking. Abbie often surprises him with new and different things and ways to play. As he lies there wiggling from his constraints, but not enough to loosen his bonds.Staring at Abbie and how lovely she looks, he would like to reach. A little bit of training for your big moment." The fingertips on her skin guided the rest of his hands onto her flesh. Phia shut her eyes, wishing she could go away somewhere. Her breasts were his playthings, fondled and squeezed, their sensitivity used against her. He rubbed his hands along the rest of her torso. The contrast of his warm palms against her skin, cooled by the chilly atmosphere in the chamber, added an intense edge to the sensations assaulting her. He inevitably.